I needed five pages for my sketchbook by eleventh period yesterday, so I did loose sketches of my teachers as they were talking. This is my biology teacher, and he does not have a large gut, so if that's what it looks like, I made a mistake. Yes, I didn't draw a face. Sorry.



This is my world civ. teacher. While he is considerably shorter and heavier than my bio teacher, he is thinner than he looks in this picture. It's just that he always wears these suit jackets [even on casual days like yesterday] which have huge shoulders and make him look wider. He's all right, though. He's sweet, in an old man sort of way, and he's incredibly good-natured. The guys in my class are always making fun of him, but he doesn't mind and makes fun of them right back. It's amusing to watch.

I found this in a very old notebook. In third grade, three of my friends and I had this little group/club thing. We called ourselves the four musketeers, because we were incredibly clever and bright little third graders. So I think the above is a page of very nasty caricatures of four guys in our class, drawn by yours truly. Wow, we were mean. And lame. Good thing I've matured a lot since then. ^^;